1. Price of Betrayal 5: Ella Fucks Up/An Unexpected Encounter


    Date: 7/10/2015, Categories: Fiction, Anal, Authoritarian, Bondage and restriction, Consensual Sex, Cruelty, Extreme, Job/Place-of-work, Sado-Masochism, Violence, Written by women, Author: gl0771, Rating: 88.6, Source: sexstories.com

    want, Tanya," I grunted, forcing myself to hold still. "Fuck my ass, Sir," she gasped, trying to buck her hips back. I held her still. "Pound it raw!" Fucking shit! Sexier words were never spoken, and I gave her what she asked for. I slammed into her hard enough to cause her arms to buckle, and she screamed again. The sound only fueled the demon's desires, and I plowed into her again and again and again, adding new bruises as my fingers dug into her hips. My balls were slapping against her cunt with every stroke, and I knew she was still in some serious pain because her screams didn't stop. I couldn't have stopped if I'd tried, though, and I didn't try. It only took minutes until I filled her ass. When I shot the last stream down her bowels, I was shaking, and I held onto the walls until I could stand without falling. I slid out of her and pulled her up. I turned her around and kissed her, my tongue fucking her mouth as voraciously as my cock had just fucked her ass. When I backed off, we were both breathing heavily, and my dick was almost ready for round two, but I forced myself to step out of the shower. Tanya actually frowned as if she was disappointed! "Come on," I said. "If we're going to make dinner, we need to leave in fifteen minutes. Be sure to wear something that will hide your marks. I don't want to justify what we do to the cops tonight." "Yes, Sir," she said with a slight pout. We finished a four-hour dinner at Per Se, during which Tanya asked how I managed to ...
    get a reservation with only three hours' advance notice. I simply told her I knew the owner personally and that getting a table was never a problem. Afterwards, we crossed into Central Park and strolled along the paths, my arm over her shoulders, admiring the early autumn colors and talking about whatever came to mind. At one point, I stopped, turned Tanya to me and was about to kiss her when a most unwelcome voice interrupted me. "Now, isn't that just the sweetest thing? Who knew such a callous, sick fucker was capable of such a gentle gesture." I closed my eyes and frowned. "God damn it!" I whirled around. "I'd say it was nice to see you, Terri, but that would be a lie. What the fuck do you want?" She shrugged and glared at me. "You are so predictable, Andrew. Per Se and a walk in the Park is always a first date for you. Did you think I'd forgotten?" I chuckled and pulled Tanya to my side. "Are you telling me that you've been staking out Per Se just to see me again. How pathetic!" "Not to see you, you fuck. To warn her." She pointed at Tanya. This was becoming amusing. "Warn her about what?" "About what you're capable of. I'm sure she doesn't know what a monster you really are, not yet." I grinned when Tanya said softly, "May I show her, Sir?" "Sure, if you want to." "Show me what?" Terri said, frowning. Instead of answering, Tanya stepped away from me and unbuttoned the front of her shirt enough to show the welts and bruises and scabs on her breasts. Terri's mouth opened, ...
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